Guys I am soo sorry it took this long! It's just that my mind went completely blank! Sooo sorry. Well here's the update!
Chapter 3: The Party
Harry made his way down to the common room, slowly inspectioning to see if anyone was there, he quickly scanned the room, and to his pleasure nobody was there, he then shoved two white mints into his mouth.
"Harry Come on! The party is about to start!" Ron exclaimed when he got through the portrait hole.
"Yeah, I'm coming." Harry said.
Harry made his way to the Portrait hole. Until Ron stopped him and asked, "You're not nervous, are you?"
"Of Course not!" Harry said a bit too quickly therefore emphasizing Ron's point.
"Sure you aren't mate' Well lets get going!"
Harry and Ron opened the Portrait hole, slowly approaching the Hall where the Party was held at. Until they reached an empty hall.
"Ron are you sure this is it? It's all empty" Harry said matter-of-factly.
"That what we want you to think, (A/N: Totally making up a word or two) Abriera Enchante!"
Suddenly a black door opened letting Harry and Ron through after they got in Ron said, "Adoperio!"Then the door magically closed leaving Harry, Ron, and all the party people secure from unwanted visitors.
"Hey Harry, would you get me a broom from inside that closet?" Ron asked pointing to a closet nearby that had a long wooden brown door.
"Uhh. Sure" Harry said not knowing what was in store for him tonight.
Harry descended into the closet, when he got inside he heard a 'clicking' noise, he though of it as nothing and went into a search for a broom, he looked everywhere in that tiny closet but could not find any brooms, even though that particular closet was so small he could only take one step forward, not that it mattered for any reason. Harry then tried opening the door but it was stuck he tried running against the door but nothing worked. Until something clicked in his mind, his wand.
"Abriera!" he shouted but it was no use the room was locked and there was nothing he could do. "Ron! There are no brooms here! And the door locked itself! RON!"
Meanwhile: Outside The Closet
"Phase One: Get Harry In The Broom Closet, Complete, Now on to Phase 2: Get Hermione Into The Broom Closet With Harry" Ron said.
"Hey Hermione!" Ron yelled.
"What Ron?" asked Hermione.
"We need a broom to clean up this mess, and I left my wand, could you?"
"I'm sorry Ron, but I seem to have forgotten my wand too"
"Could you get the one of those Muggle Brooms from that closet?"
"Sure" Hermione said walking off to the broom closet, Hermione slowly opened the door and felt someone push her inside and then lock the door.
"Ron You idiot, you locked me inside!" Hermione yelled at Ron through the door.
"Umm.. Hi" Harry said as he noticed Hermione standing a few centimeters away.
"How did you end up here?" Hermione asked.
"I was looking for a broom," Harry admitted.
"So was I"
Harry suddenly felt the room get small, too small, he was having a hard time staying concentrated at what Hermione was saying, but he couldn't he was too busy staring at her lips as she slowly moved her mouth up and down. His eyes traveled south where he saw what he never saw before, a young woman right in front of him, correct that a dazzling, beautiful, intellectual woman. He couldn't let her know that though, he had to put up an act, to at least protect his friendship with her.
"Harry? Harry?"
"Huh? Oh- Yeah. What?"
"Harry you just kind of snapped out of reality"
"Oh- I was just thinking how I was going to get back at Ron for locking me in a closet"
"We'll have plenty of chances to do that"
The room suddenly got quiet, a kind of awkward silence between two best friends. Until they heard a familiar voice say, "You two won't get out until you kiss!" They both heard Ron say it; over and over it played in their minds, now it made sense why both of them were stuck in this closet.
"Uh. Um. Uhm" Harry said awkwardly
"Yeah."
"We should- I mean if we want to get out-"
"I know."
Harry slowly leaned in; happy that he was going to kiss Hermione, but he had a great feeling that told him she didn't like him back, at least in that way. Harry felt himself get closer and closer to Hermione until finally they were kissing each other softly until the kiss got more intense, the kiss started growing harder until both of them were out of breath.
I know, I know, It is short.. but.. but.. I had to do this in less than 20 minutes, and I am pleased with it.. g2g now.
